Chapter 662 Don’t mess with IBI, the fortune teller [10 more]
Outside the experimental base is a fortress, with a structure similar to that of the city where the Pazzi family lived.
The defense system is fully activated, and the weapons in the fortress will also be activated.
As long as you step into the attack range of the defense system, you will be attacked indiscriminately regardless of whether you are an enemy or a friend.
The mercenaries were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweats and their bodies went limp.
Only Manuel can control the defense system, and the fingerprint button is also inside the experimental base.
Apparently Manuel noticed something was wrong and woke up the protection system.
But they are still outside, doesn't this mean they want to die as well?
“Click, click—”
Heavy thermal weapons were set up one after another, with the cold muzzles pointed at the people outside the fortress.
“Bang!”
“Bang bang!”
The bullets exploded in an instant, and flames flew everywhere.
Valens yelled, "Everyone get out of danger!"
The agents were agile and immediately found cover, squatted down, and reached for the guns at their waists.
However, Fu Yunshen didn't move at all, just raised his hand.
The tremendous internal energy burst out instantly.
Just a moment!
“Buzz——”
All the bullets stopped steadily in the air when they were about to hit the target.
After a few seconds, they lost their energy and fell down with a crackling sound.
That’s not all.
Valens watched helplessly as those heavy thermal weapons exploded one after another under the influence of powerful internal energy.
More than 200 hot weapons equipped in the fortress turned into a pile of scrap metal in just one minute.
It is not even eligible for recycling.
Valens, who hadn't even pulled out his gun yet, was stunned: "..."
What kind of strength is this?
Is it really something that humans can possess?
Fu Yunshen withdrew his hand and said, "Let's go."
Valens followed, gripping his gun tightly.
Only then did he vaguely remember something.
Li Cinnamon mentioned that their leader was also an ancient warrior.
**
Inside the experimental base.
After Manuel activated the protection system, he ignored it and continued to conduct experiments related to poison.
Rather than benefiting mankind in medicine, he prefers to invent things that challenge human nature.
Manuel pushed up his glasses and mixed the potions in the two potion bottles together.
He had just picked up a new test tube when the laboratory door was violently thrown open.
Before Manuel could react, there was a loud bang and the test tube in his hand exploded.
He raised his head suddenly and looked at Valens and others who broke in in panic: "How did you get in?!"
The protection system was customized by the Taylor family from the NOK forum at a high price.
Once activated, it can definitely kill 50,000 mercenaries.
So Manuel didn't take the attacks from outside seriously at all.
The experimental base was heavily guarded. Even if someone could really attack the core, the Taylor family would have arrived long before that.
But now, not only did someone get in unscathed, but there was no news from the Taylor family.
Valens stepped forward, grabbed Manuel by his clothes, and lifted him up with one hand.
He smiled slightly, his eyes cold: "Professor, since you like making poison so much, why don't you continue making it in prison?"
Fu Yunshen glanced at the medicine bottles in the laboratory calmly, raised his chin and said, "Put them all away and take them back."
The agents acted quickly, carefully placing all of the vials into a secure box.
Manuel's expression finally changed.
He realized that everything he had asked his assistant to do had been exposed.
But those two bottles of poison were his masterpiece, truly killing people without being seen.
Even if the murder fails, it will never be discovered who poisoned him.
How come IBI came to us before even a day had passed?
"No...you can't arrest me!" Manuel struggled. "Do you know how high my international status is? Are you trying to lose your credibility by arresting me privately?"
Manuel knew that once IBI took action, not even the Taylor family would be able to protect him.
No force in the international community is willing to go against IBI. Even some gray transactions are conducted in private and dare not be made public.
After all, IBI is responsible for maintaining world peace and citizen safety, and no one can guarantee that they will not be threatened by international criminals.
"What a coincidence! The other scholars should also know your true identity, Professor." Valens not only did not let go, but held on tighter, "Sir, are we taking him directly back to headquarters?"
Fu Yunshen raised his eyes and said, "Take the people who were doing research with him back to the headquarters and examine them carefully. Hand him over to me first."
Manuel apparently had connections with people in World City.
Moreover, it is 100% the evil force with the black skull as its symbol.
"Yes, sir." Valens tied Manuel up without saying a word and kicked him again, "Behave yourself."
Manuel sweatdropped.
What happened? Did the Taylor family really give up on him?
"If you are waiting for the Taylor family, don't worry, they won't come." Fu Yunshen leaned over, "Have a good rest. If you can't answer the questions I ask tomorrow—"
He paused, didn't say anything else, and straightened up: "Take it away."
**
at the same time.
Taylor family.
The Taylor family discovered this as early as when IBI's special plane entered this area.
But I really didn't dare to take action.
IBI!
Is there any other force in the world that possesses more weapons and equipment than IBI?
Go against IBI unless the Taylor family wants to be destroyed.
The housekeeper wiped his sweat and asked tentatively: "Master, are we just giving up like this?"
Over the past ten years, the total amount of money invested by the Taylor family in Manuel's laboratory is at least 80 billion, if not 100 billion.
Experimental research is inherently very expensive.
Of course, Manuel did not disappoint them and invented many new products.
But the most important experiment was only halfway done.
Manuel was arrested by IBI, the experiment had to be interrupted, and the investment was wasted.
Patriarch Taylor's face turned pale, and his fists creaked. "If you don't give up, what else can you do? He asked for it and provoked IBI!"
But at the same time, he was also very grateful.
Fortunately, he has not yet taken action against the top executives of Venus Group, it is just in the plan.
Otherwise, he would be the one being held hostage at IBI now.
Mr. Taylor waved his hand tiredly and went upstairs to rest.
**
This was not a peaceful night.
In a town near the capital of Country J, there are only one or two street lamps on the street, and the lighting is dim.
The young woman knocked on the door of a wooden house.
The door creaked open.
An old voice sounded: "Come in, my Holly."
"Grandma." Holly walked in, put down her bag, and tucked her hair. "Do you remember I told you last night that I went to a dance?"
"There were quite a few elite people at that dance party. I saw two that I liked, so I came over to ask grandma for help."
An old woman was sitting in front of the fireplace.
Hearing this, her eyes opened suddenly, and they were dark green.
His eyes were cloudy, but they held a sharp light that was quite captivating.
The old woman said slowly: "Who?"
"Is this a photo?" Holly pulled out two photos from her phone. "Grandma, can you help me see which one is easier to take?"
These two photos, one is of Fu Yunshen and the other is of Caesar Laurent.
The old woman took the phone and squinted at it for a while: "It's true. Judging from their faces, both of them have strong fortunes, and their descendants will not decline within a hundred years."
"Of course." Holly smiled, "These two are currently the two giants in the business world."
"Grandma will show you." The old lady stood up and hobbled to get the tools from the cupboard.
Holly was delighted: "Thank you, grandma."
Holly had never told any of her friends that she actually came from a family of fortune tellers.
After all, the fortune-telling industry has been flooded with fakes in the 21st century, resulting in not many people believing in it anymore.
Real fortune tellers have long since retreated behind the scenes, and it is difficult to find real fortune tellers in the market.
Holly's grandmother is a powerful fortune teller.
However, it is true that the witch hunt that lasted for more than 300 years in the Middle Ages caused countless casualties among the fortune tellers in Continent O.
Evil fortune tellers are called "sorceresses".
Just as the fortune teller had predicted, all these sorceresses died by the end of 1780.
Of course, innocent fortune tellers were also killed in this witch hunt.
It was not until the second half of the 19th century that the field of fortune-telling barely recovered.
With the development of technology, the number of people with the talent for divination is decreasing.
Holly did not inherit the old lady's talent for divination.
She only knows how to play ordinary Tarot cards. She can calculate ordinary small things, but she cannot change the cause and effect.
The old woman returned to the table with tarot cards and a yellowed book. "Which one do you want to see first?"
Holly pointed at Fu Yunshen's photo and said without hesitation: "Him."
(End of this chapter)
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